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"Have you showered lately?" Gavin asked wrinkling his nose playfully.
"Oh shut up," I giggled, "I just finished cleaning!"
"Excuses, excuses. . .ow! Why'd you punch me!?" He whined rubbing his arm.
"Because you're a jerk!" I pouted, crossing my arms defiantly.
"Me!? That's crazy! So crazy . . . it just might work," Gavin smiled knowing I love that reference.
"Hey! Master of Disguise reference! You know me so well!" How could I stay mad at him? Our conversation was cut short by a knock on my door. "Come in!" I hollered, at whom I'm guessing is Oliver, our Beta.
He has a very distinct smell like any dominant in our pack. But his smell was sweeter than the other dominants, even Gavin's.
"Hey Gavin, Gavi." Before you even ask, no, we are not siblings. It just worked out that way.
Oliver and Gavin are the only two people that use my nickname or even care about knowing my name. Honestly, I like Oliver, I've liked him for a long time. But my mate is still a factor in the equation.
Although, at times, I question my crush on him. When the pack isn't around he acts like my friend but when the pack is around he can't be seen with an omega. It hurts, but I still continue to like him.
The pack does not abuse me or force me to do chores as other packs do. I choose to clean and cook. Some wonder why but I don't share my reasonings with just anyone.
My name is Gavriella, I am 19 years old and will turn 20 in two days. Along with turning 20, I find my mate. I'm nervous to find my mate because I'm an omega. Omega's are the lowest position in the ranks. No one wants a weak mate.
"Gavin I need you it's urgent," Oliver said with a serious face.
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Random**COMPLETED** Gavriella Young is omega of the pack she isn't treated like crap or receive beatings, but she is the cleaner and the cook. As an omega, she is still looked down upon by everyone except for the gamma. When she turns twenty she finally g...
